Date: Mon, 09 Aug 1999 20:10:06 GMT
From: story teller
Subject: Big Bear Uncle Farmer
This was my fourth week at the farm: the pale, skinny boy from the big city
had been dropped by his bearish business man father, Joseph Corelli, one
Sunday morning and was welcomed by his bearish farmer uncle, Edward
Corelli.
My uncle was a PhD but had decided at 40 to drop a brilliant academic
career and retire to the country, far away from the city smells, only to
turn his farm into one of the most innovative and successful businesses in
the region.
I hadn't seen uncle Ed during the past eight years, and when I saw him
again I was pleasantly surprised and aroused as I had just found out that I
was attracted to big, burly, mature men, no twinks like me, thank you very
much (well, maybe with the exception of my new jack off buddy, Denny, but
then again, I had just discovered masturbation and I had to take what was
available).
Anyway, here was uncle Ed, much bigger than I remembered, balding,
unshaven, with a beer gut stretching his white t-shirt and lots of new
muscles on him; the one thing that hadn't changed was his killer smile, so
different from dad's stern composure.
He had picked me up with his bulging hairy arms and thrown me in the air
like he did when I was a little kid, and still had me giggling at him.
My dad laughed, a rare event, specially since mom had flown with that
bastard, his former partner.
"Will you ever grow up, Ed", he said, shaking his head.
"Will you ever remember you were a child once, Joe?", uncle Ed smiled back
at him, "we need to unwind you man, why don't you stay over for a few days
before you go back to the stinking city?"
"Wish I could, but we're in the middle of this really big negotiation,
maybe when it's over, who knows I might stay the week end when I come to
bring back William."
"When you come get Billy you won't know your own son", uncle Ed replied,
"we're gonna get him tanned and all muscled up like his uncle'
"Sure, and with a beer belly!', father replied.
We all laughed.
Well, here I was, actually muscled up after one month spent working on the
farm and playing and swimming in the river (naked! with the other boys, and
nobody cared!) and with a golden tan ALL over my hairless body.
It was the first rainy day after three weeks of torrid weather. Everything
was quiet, uncle Ed had sent everybody home so there was nothing much to do
and I was getting bored. I decided to explore uncle Ed's tool shack, which
was quite large and full of mysterious object and promising crates, tools
and shelves.
It did not take long to find the wooden box full of magazines. Yes, it was
what you think and what I immediately recognized even if I hadn't seen them
before: porn magazines like the one my school mates talked about all the
time, full of pics of naked people fucking for real!
Wow! I couldn't take my eyes off them. I was specially excited by the sight
of the big cocks fucking those cunts and being sucked, although I didn't
particularly care for putting my dick inside a cunt or in a woman's mouth:
something told me there must be some more exciting way of doing `it'.
I spread the magazines on the floor all around me, open at the pages I
found more arousing, those with the cocks on the foreground and as little
cunts and tits as possible.
Honestly I didn't even like the guys: in my mind adult men were all big
bears like dad or uncle Ed while these were mostly hairless, slim guys, the
older of them like he was thirty or something. However, I'd never seen a
hard cock before (bar my friend Denny) and here were lots of men all naked
and sporting big hard ons! There were cum shots too and that really turned
me on because I could only squirt a little something but nothing compared
to those thick creamy loads.
So, there I was in the middle of the porn mags spread all over the floor
around me and I decided to peel off and be nude like the guys in the
pics. The last I'd seen of uncle Ed he was dozing off in his bed after
lunch, and with the rain outside nobody was going to be around.
All naked, I knelt in the middle of the magazines, my eyes darting from one
cock to the other, my left hand on my nipples (nobody had taught me that,
it just came natural, I even did it before I learned how to play with my
dick), my right hand wanking away like there's no tomorrow and suddenly out
of the blue I start thinking of uncle Ed and wishing it was him all naked
and cumming in the pictures.
I closed my eyes and tried to picture my bear uncle all naked and hairy all
over smiling down at me with a huge hard on in his hand, mmm, in my wild
excitement I was beating off madly, moaning to myself "Ooh uncle Ed
. . . oooh give it to me . . ."
I kept my eyes shut so the picture I had conjured up in mind wouldn't go
away, and it took me only one more minute to shoot my load imagining it
would land on his hairy cock. Finally I lowered my head to my chin, trying
to catch my breath and keeping my eyes closed, sitting down on my heels and
panting heavily.
"Boy, that was hot", I whispered to myself.
"It sure was, but you have a very bad aim Billy!"
I looked up in shock, startled and terrified. Here I was naked and with my
cock in my hand still dripping cum and uncle Ed was looking down at me.
He wore only a pair of trousers help up by suspenders and spotted at the
knees with my cum., his bare hairy torso and shoulders gleaming with
droplets of rain.
The suspenders increased somehow my appreciation of his magnificent forest
of hair, speckled with gray and very thick all over but specially thick in
the middle of his barrel chest, and I couldn't help noticing how his huge
hard nipples kept the suspenders slight parted from their natural track.
He smiled at me.
"Well, boy, you got me scared! I was looking for some tools and when I come
close to the shack I hear you go `uncle, uncle Ed' and I figured something
is wrong with the boy", he winks at me and then continues, " and here I
find this nice little surprise, mmm let's see, you meant to aim this - he
points at my cum on his trousers - at my mouth? Or maybe at these?" - he
twists his nipples - "or maybe you meant it to land on your uncle's hairy
cock?. . ."
"N-no, I . . . yes . . ."
"Weeelll, well, let's see what we can do to make up for your poor aim", he
smiles and winks again and as his left hand unbuttons his fly (I can see he
has no underwear) the right hand scoops up my cum from his trousers, and
his left hand fishes out his big swingers and a semi hard uncut cock, and
his right hand starts wanking slowly, using my cum as lube and looking
straight into my eyes.
"Do you like this trick with the suspenders, Billy? As I jack off they go
up and down rubbing my hard nipples, aaaggh yeah, they send very pleasant
sensations back to my crotch and up to my brain, there are quite a few
tricks uncle Ed can teach you."
I looked at him mesmerized.
"And stop gaping at me! Or is that open mouth an invitation to show you the
accuracy of my aim?"
I was still kneeling in front of him and my cock had reacted much faster
than my mind to the initial shock: it was hard again and I thought I'd go
for it.
"Yes, uncle Ed, teach me everything, but first I want to see a big load of
cum out of that hairy monster cock you have, I want it all over me, cover
me with your spunk uncle Ed, I want it", and as I talked dirty like that I
jacked off shamelessly for the big hairy bear looming over me, his own big
paw working his cum tool all shiny and slimy with my boy cum, his balls
flapping against his trousers, the suspenders rubbing his hard nipples as
the hand went up and down, up and down, faster and faster, up and down that
huge hairy cock.
"Fuck, boy, you look like your father when we were younger, he liked to be
drenched in my cum and piss before he sucked my cock while your granddad
fucked me, mmm how I loved that huge cock up my ass, he would rub his hairy
big belly against my back and twist my nipples and nibble at my ears while
I fucked your daddy's mouth, aaarrghh I'm almost cumming, grunt actually it
was your granddad who was fucking his mouth by thrusting his cock up my
arse which caused my own cock to fuck your daddy's mouth . . . aagghh yeah
. . . jack off with me, boy . . . I'm almost ready . . . mmmghh . . . and
when your granddad flooded my ass with his thick cum I unloaded mine in
your dad's mouth . . . a a gghhh. . . I'm ccuuummiiinngg, it's all yours
Billy . . . here's your uncle's big loaaarrgghh"
Spurt after spurt his thick cum hit my face and chest and crotch and then
it simply kept flowing down his shaft onto his hand as the climax slowly
subsided.
Uncle Ed's eyes were glazed and he looked down without really seeing me,
then he closed his eyes and murmured to himself "Oh daddy, fuck your big
hairy boy, bury that huge hairy cock up my hairy ass. . .'
Then he shook off, blinking and looking down at me with his usual smile.
"Looks like you need some cleaning up, son", he knelt down and started
lapping his cum from my body, my face, my crotch, and he licked me
sparkling clean, grunting like a bear over my smooth, tanned skin.
When I was clean he got up to his feet again, took off his trousers and we
were both naked. It was still raining outside, a fine summer rain.
"Let's go out and take a shower", he said.
He took me by the hand and we went out together, walking naked through the
farm hand in hand.
(There might be a Part 2 if you liked this, let me
know. lovehairydads@hotmail.com)